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Choosey Mama Lyrics - Singles - Vinx

Well I went down to the market square get myself some fruits and nuts 

I saw a lady this real fine lady waitin for the mornin bus 

So skipped on cross the parking lot 

Say what yo name how bout some lunch, she say 

"No man you'll never do" 

 

She was a choosey mama, choosey mama, choosey mama 

A choosey mama, she's always dressed to go to dinner 

But she never want to eat 

 

Sing along with the Vinxmon, oh I love my job 

 

So I slipped cross town to the record store, get myself tickets for the show 

I saw that lady, that same fine lady browsin thru the rock 'n roll 

So made my way to her section "excuse me mam" 

I was so polite, "Why do you treat me so nastily" 

She say "Man you're just not my type" 

 

She was a choosey mama, choosey mama, choosey mama 

A choosey mama, she's always dressed to go to dinner 

But she never want to eat 

 

So I went down to the venice beach, do some time on my tan 

And there go that lady that so fine lady lyin nekid in the sand 

So got me hat and Coppertone, ask if I could rub her thighs 

Well she just smile and then she grab some sand 

And threw it in my eye 

 

She was a choosey mama, choosey mama, choosey mama 

A choosey mama, she's always dressed to go to dinner 

But she never want to eat 

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